The middle-aged monk watched coldly for a long time, and after weighing it repeatedly in his heart, he thought that he had figured out the details of Qin Chong.

At this time, when he heard what the sword spirit said, he naturally snorted coldly;" Self-deception, really think of others, helpless you? It's the first time I've seen a junior like you, who doesn't know the sky and the earth and is not ashamed of his words. ”

"The method you use is inseparable, but it is just an extra layer of blinding method, and it is not much new to debunk it. As long as you always live together with reality, gather and not disperse, you will have nothing to do. ”

This latter sentence is more like waking up the juniors present, and he looks smug at this time:

"I have crossed Tianyuan Yijiazi, and I have crossed more bridges than you have walked, and I have a little trick to hide from others, but how can I hide from me! In fact, there is no need to fight hard with you, as long as you use more spells, you can be helpless. ”

Since everyone knows that this person is the blood-colored cross sword of the lone thief who has been helpless for many years, then this person's vision should be credible.

The sword spirit laughed for a while: "Yes, yes, the end is worthy of a torch, in this case, why don't you go into battle together, so as to save this strange thing from falling into the hands of others!"

The blood-colored cross sword sneered, and at the beginning of his thoughts, the red light around his body instantly appeared, and a blood-red mist enveloped the area of the outer circle, hiding his figure in it, and countless blood-red insects the size of his thumb formed a blood cloud in the buzzing sound that made goosebumps straighten, and slammed straight towards Qin Chong.

This little worm is blood-red all over its body, the most conspicuous thing is the long mouthparts that are sharp like a needle, this needle-like mouthparts, the length alone exceeds its own body, a pair of ugly compound eyes, flashing with a bloody fierce light, this thing is exactly ......

"Blood mosquito!" shouted Gong Zhifei, who had retreated far away to watch the battle, his voice full of fear.

As soon as the name of "blood mosquito" came out, everyone was really frightened, and everyone changed color.

No one would have thought that the monk who became famous with the blood-colored cross sword was actually an insect cultivator.

The combat power of insect cultivation is high and low, generally speaking, it only depends on the insects it raises, and if it is not well cultivated, even if you cultivate to reach the law phase, it may not be only an opponent of Jin Danchu.

It is nothing new that there is a lucky person who raises some different kinds of fierce insects, and he can defeat the law by building a foundation.

This blood mosquito is one of the ancient alien species, ferocious and bloody, everyone hears the color change, and there are many of them, which can break the body and protect the body, and the mouthparts in the mouth can even peck out a hole with iron.

Now that he has already done it, he can't take care of any face.

"Let's go together, as you wish!

Baili Yang pinched the seal in his hand, and a black necromantic eagle seemed to emerge from the netherworld, sliding towards Qin Chong silently, and all the flowers and trees died everywhere he passed.

Immediately after, Na Kun Wulong also said coldly: "My friend Xi Yuan's revenge for the death of his body will make a break here today!"

A complex mudra was made in his hand, obviously preparing some kind of large-scale spell.

And that Ni Ying directly took out a talisman that shone with treasure light, which was actually a fourth-order ice spirit talisman, and his eyes flashed with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

Only Tie Guo, holding the handle of the knife in his hand, took a long breath, and held the horizontal knife low in his hand, he couldn't help but condense his anger and killing machine, as long as Qin Zhong had a slight flaw, it would be a shocking blow.

Baili Yang was worried about the black and white tree of life and death, the necromantic eagle with a thick dead aura had already taken the lead in bullying Qin Chong's three feet away, and the layers of protective body qi on Qin Chong's body flashed, but he couldn't stop this dead eagle from flicking his fingers, and it had already disappeared into Qin Chong's body in an instant.

Only at the same time that the necromantic eagle submerged into Qin Chong's body, Qin Chong's face immediately turned as white as paper, and he was waiting for Yungong to be expelled, when there was a buzz above his head, a red cloud came down as a hood, and blood mosquitoes came.

The necromantic qi in Qin's heavy body is already one in ten of his own combat power, and he has not had time to use his skills to expel it, and the blood mosquito has already swooped down on the head, no matter how he responds, he can't take care of this head if he can take care of it, in short, it is a dead word.

There was already a smile in Na Bailiyang's eyes, and he was even surprised that he had won the target so easily, and that Tie Guo had behaved so badly before, it was undoubtedly a parallel import.

The middle-aged blood-colored cross sword said without yin or yang:

"I have no enmity with you. There is even almost a friendship that opens the fourth level together, but the world is unpredictable, and it is about the black and white tree of life and death, so don't blame ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sword spirit smile disdainfully: "It's really a frog at the bottom of the well, ignorant!"

The middle-aged monk was about to urge the blood mosquito to increase the attack, when he saw Qin Chong suddenly puff out his lips.

The middle-aged monk only felt that his heart was suddenly grabbed, and he twisted it hard, and his heart ached.

What Qin Chong spat out of his mouth was that incomparably rich dead qi

This death qi is extremely vicious, and the middle one will immediately lose his life and die, even if the blood mosquito is an extraordinary species, it cannot be an exception. In just a moment, this breath swelled sharply, and the blood mosquitoes around Qin Chong's body had already fallen by as much as thirty percent, and the ground was covered with dense insect corpses.

The blood-colored cross sword has been doing evil for decades, and these blood mosquitoes have contributed a lot, without these blood mosquitoes, he doesn't know how many times he has been in prison.

At this time, I was in a hurry, and I hurriedly wanted to recruit the blood mosquito back, and if I acted faster, it was still possible to save half of it.

However, it was late.

With Qin Zhong as the center of the circle, within a radius of ten zhang, a powerful electromagnetic minefield appeared, it was the electromagnetic thunder prison, and the heart of the blood-colored cross sword sank and sank deeply.

He had seen Qin Chong exert this kind of power when he faced off with Kun Wulong that day, and it was impossible for his blood mosquito to survive that level of thunderstorm.

This is not his mistake, but it is impossible to have thunder and lightning in the dungeon, this is common sense, and it is also a well-known consensus since the existence of the dungeon, so he dared to unscrupulously release blood mosquitoes as soon as he met.

Even if it was only just now, Qin Chong's first blow was a huge amount of thunder and lightning to electrify the iron, and after that, Qin Chong did not use it again, making him think that this Qin Chong had used the stored thunder and lightning at one time.

This is actually common sense, thunder is violent and uncontrollable, it is not strange to have thunder repair to store thunder and lightning, but it is too outrageous to use so much thunder and lightning at one time and still have a surplus.

At least it is by no means something that can be done by people who build a foundation, at least it is necessary to cultivate to reach the middle stage of Jindan, this is not a problem of exercises, but a matter of physical nature, only heavenly beings can change their physique, and they can store a large amount of thunder power.

And here and now, Qin Chong can still attract heavenly thunder, that can only explain one problem, the young monk in front of him has definitely cultivated the "Yellow Court Interior Scene Imperial Thunder True Method" to the realm of divine thunder self-generated.

How many years have I not heard of anyone cultivating this method to a small extent? I am afraid that I have not heard of it for no less than 50 years, and it is very remarkable that ordinary cultivation methods can lead to the use of heavenly thunder.

Qin Chong didn't expand the scope of the Electromagnetic Thunder Hell too much, but just happened to trap these blood mosquitoes inside, and when it came to dealing with insects, I am afraid that even the Scarlet Cross Sword, the insect keeper, may not be as experienced as Qin Chong.

Dozens of thunder snakes formed a criss-crossing net of heaven and earth, combing this side of the world over and over again, and Qin Zhong was like a god in this side of the world, and life and death were all determined by him.

The original intention of the creation of the Nameless Divine Power was to bring all kinds of offensive powers, whether it was fists, feet, swordsmanship, and magic powers, into the scope of transformation, and there was just a little dead energy, not to mention that in this nameless divine power strengthened by the sword spirit, even if there was nothing, only Qin Chong's Purple Sun Holy Body itself was not something that this dead qi could offend.

The blood-colored cross sword was extremely angry, and he took out a huge blood sword, desperately slashing it with a fit, in a vain attempt to interrupt this thunder method, with his cultivation and magic weapon, he was naturally not afraid of this level of thunder power.

The blood sword slashed out, split into two halfway, forming two cross-crossed huge cross sword arcs, worthy of the old peak Jindan monk, the sword gang was violent, the sword power was condensed as one, Qin Zhong drew his sword to resist, and he was also shocked by the huge force to take two steps back, and under the traction of the sword force, the left rib was shocked at a small angle.

Although the blood sword was also shaken open, it only cut a small angle and stabbed again.

It's now! The iron that had already been triggered and could not be triggered pierced straight down like a bolt of lightning, and it was also angrily slashed in mid-air, and the blade directly exposed the flaw on Qin Chong's left rib, and the knife was full of the determination of having you and no self!